"Lu Lang!?"
"Junior brother!?"
"Brother Lu Dao!?"
"Brother Lu!?"
Lu Zheng soared into the air, startling everyone present.
"Hehe!" Lu Zheng blinked, "I thought I would have to practice for a while, but I didn't expect that it was just a short step."
With the white clouds lingering under his feet, Lu Zheng felt that the entire world from his perspective was different now.
"The evildoer must die!"
The next moment, boundless wind and rain enveloped the sky above the black bamboo forest. Lu Zheng stretched out his hand and patted it, and another big handprint of white clouds took shape, slapping it towards the head of the white-faced ghost.
The white-faced ghost was stunned, wondering why Lu Zheng's strength suddenly improved again.
A sudden breakthrough?
But it seems that I haven't pushed him to the point where he needs to break through, right?
The one who needs a breakthrough is you, right?
"ah!!!"
The white-faced ghost screamed, his body filled with ghost energy, and he collided with Baiyun's big handprint.
Then……
The cloud energy poured in, causing the ghost's body to become unstable. He flew back without feeling the possibility of breaking through.
"Little bastard, didn't you just go to that remote country to rob a few girls from the world? How could you offend the Buddhist and Taoist city gods and bring out such a stinky nose?"
The white-faced fierce ghost cursed into his chest, then waved his sleeves, and dots of green phosphorus fire swayed out, burning up all the surrounding ink marks, sword energy, knife energy and Buddha's light.
"I don't know either. Father, save me. Let's run away quickly!"
A voice sounded from the chest of the white-faced ghost, and then the face of another ghost appeared from the chest of the ghost.
"go back!"
The white-faced ghost shouted, and then his figure turned into a shadow and broke out toward the northeast.
Yuan Jing and the other four were about to leave just now, but he blocked them with green phosphorus fire to prevent them from leaving.
Now he wants to leave, but Lu Zheng and others may not be willing.
"These ghosts and their son are disturbing the world of the world, and they deserve to be punished. Stop them!"
The city god surnamed Wei waved the brush in his hand repeatedly, and a large area of ink spread out, forming a three-dimensional maze, blocking the white-faced ghost's breakthrough figure.
Xin Zhanting and Yuan Jing, with swords and swords and martial arts, also surrounded from the left and right sides, compressing the green phosphorus fire layer by layer.
"open!"
Guang Yue held the bright relic on his head, the long stick in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and pressed down on the white-faced ghost.
"boom!"
After one stroke of the stick, the evil ghost was knocked out of his shadow state.
"roll!"
Holding the long stick, the white-faced ghost shook his hand, and the ghost energy invaded Guang Yue's body. Then he flicked it again, and Guang Yue took off the long stick and flew backwards.
A big white cloud hand appeared, fished Guang Yue down, and relieved the follow-up force.
Guang Yue landed on the ground, bursts of golden light flashing in his body, trying his best to get rid of the ghost energy.
Lu Zheng rescued Guang Yue, and then the Taomu Sword drew a circle in the air.
The next moment, a Feiyun Evil-Breaking Curse appeared out of thin air and shot straight at the ghost.
At the same time, Lu Zheng's voice, accompanied by the wind and rain, reached the ears of everyone present.
"You can't leave!"
…
Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan appeared.
One person is the strongest force, and he can also ignore the opponent's best Biyou Phosphor Fire.
One person was responsible for defense, and three fox tail shadows covered the sky and covered the sky, blocking almost half of the white-faced ghost's will-o'-wisp attacks.
With their hands free, Xin Zhanting and the four men fully assisted in the attack, completely holding back all counterattacks and breakthroughs by the white-faced ghost.
…
The white-faced ghost suddenly realized that if he didn't pay a price, he might really die.
Although their father and son are already ghosts, he obviously doesn't want to die again and then disappear completely between heaven and earth.
The white-faced ghost opened his mouth, and a spark composed of green phosphorus fire was spat out from his mouth.
This flower has nine petals, which are both virtual and real. Sparks dance endlessly on the petals, like a beautiful work of art.
But the white-faced ghost just took out the flower, and the burning and corrosive power spread instantly, completely evaporating all the rainwater in a radius of hundreds of feet.
The four of Xin Zhanting retreated together, Lu Zheng soared into the clouds and mist, his wooden sword across his chest.
The next moment, the green spark suddenly rotated, wrapped in a spiritual force, locked on Lu Zheng, and surged towards him.
"Lu Lang, be careful!"
"Junior brother, get away!"
Guang Yue's eyes narrowed, "I can't hide away. Brother Lu Dao comes over. I will resist with the light relic!"
"You are looking for death!" Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed. The other party actually wanted to break out of the encirclement and also wanted his own life! ?
"You are the one who wants to die!"
The white-faced fierce ghost shouted loudly, "I have sacrificed the Nine Gods of Biyou Fire Phosphorus Flower for three hundred years, and I want you to die without a burial place!"
"Blow it up!"
The next moment, the jade nine gods fire phosphorus flower had spun in front of Lu Zheng, and then exploded in an instant, evolving into a sea of fire, completely covering Lu Zheng.
And this sea of fire was actually restricted within a mere tens of feet in radius.
"Fire Avoidance Technique?" The white-faced fierce ghost's face was extremely ferocious, "I want to see if you can avoid this flame!"
You must know that this small sea of fire is not only extremely condensed, but also incorporates most of the white-faced ghost's mental power, which has exceeded the peak strength of the white-faced ghost.
It can be said that this move is a dual attack of material and spirit. If Lu Zheng activates the fire avoidance technique with all his strength, then his own spiritual power can take advantage of it and kill him with one blow.
"If you want to keep me, you have to pay the price of keeping me."
As soon as the white-faced ghost thought of this, he felt a golden light suddenly shine in his spiritual world.
"Golden Que Heart Sword, kill!"
A golden long sword flashing with golden light, as luxurious and gorgeous as an emperor's sword suddenly appeared. The tip of the sword condensed into a point, and with one sword it split open the spiritual power like a tsunami.
"Jinque Shrine, town!"
The next moment, a palace with carved dragons and phoenixes, painted walls with seals engraved with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and glittering gold appeared out of thin air in the sea of consciousness of the white-faced ghost.
Lu Zheng, on the other hand, twisted his true skills and broke through his sea of green phosphorus fire.
"This is impossible!"
"This is the fire-avoiding technique taught by Chi Songzi into the dream. Are you talking about the true fire of the sun or the fire of Nanming, and you just want to ignore me?"
Lu Zheng was actually not feeling well either. He had already used all his strength, but his posture could not fall down at this time. On the surface, he was still calm and relaxed, smiling lightly.
"If you run away from other directions, I may not have time to stop you. You actually want to kill me along the way?"
Lu Zheng shook his head and sighed, "Then just die."
The next moment, Jinque Shrine suppressed the white-faced ghost at the soul level.
At the same time, the surrounding cloud energy, Buddha's light, sword energy, and ink were chasing after him. Then Lu Zheng threw the peach wood sword away, and used the sword control technique to urge the peach wood sword to display the white cloud sword energy, which turned into a white meteor and stabbed him instantly. It entered the white-faced ghost's chest.
"ah!!!"
The white-faced fierce ghost screamed loudly, and the ghost body began to collapse in the blink of an eye.
At the same time as his ghost body collapsed, the white-faced ghost stretched out his hand and scratched his chest, and pulled out a translucent ghost shadow. Then he spread a layer of green phosphorus fire on the surface of the ghost shadow, and quickly moved in the opposite direction of Lu Zheng. Throw.
"My son, leave quickly! A hundred years from now, you will avenge me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the jade phosphorus fire in his body suddenly dispersed, completely covering Lu Zheng and the four people from Guangyue who were close to him.
A moment later, when Lu Zheng and Guang Yue came out of the sea of fire together...
He saw three fox-tailed shadows swaying behind Liu Qingyan, holding a trembling ghost in his hand.
"Don't, don't kill me, I, I know where the ghost of the Black Wheel King is..."
